Rhea, the most perfect wife I could ask for. A threesome involving her was always going to be special. And it was.

My wife Rhea and I have always had a healthy sexual relationship. Having sex or at least something sexual probably slightly more than the average mid 20’s couple, but nothing too excessive (if there is such a thing). I’ve always described Rhea as my type of woman. Curvaceous, sexy, funny, dark haired and olive skinned, Rhea was everything I’d look for in a woman. She’s always known how to please me both in and out of the bedroom and is, in general, the perfect wife. One night something happened in our relationship that had never even been discussed, let alone done before. We had a threesome. It wasn’t a planned event, or something we’d expected might happen one day, it took us both completely by surprise. This is an account of what happened.

As usual, I was waiting for Rhea to get ready. While she was relatively low maintenance, Rhea loved to take her time preparing for a night out. And rightfully so, she was beautiful, and when she made an effort my wife could bring a room to a standstill. It was one of my favourite features about her.

“Well, how do I look?” Rhea asked as she emerged from the bedroom.

She was breath-taking. The blue, knee-length dress she wore accentuated her curves and showcased her shape. It was classy, but the deep cleavage was more than enough to make it incredibly sexy too. Her dark brown hair fell naturally down and around her perfect breasts, which looked barely contained behind the satin fabric and held up by two thin straps over her shoulders. Her lack of underwear was clearly visible, allowing her body to dictate the shape of the dress. Her legs were sleek and toned and this was encouraged by a pair of sparkly heels that also lifted and shaped her round butt.

I lent in and kissed her gently on the side of her neck, wrapping my arm around her and settling my hand in the small of her back. Rhea moved her body closer to mine and let out a gentle moan. I slid my hands down lower and clasped her round, pert ass cheeks firmly with both hands, pulling her right up against me. Her boobs pressed against my chest, lifting them up enough for the straps on her dress to slide off of her shoulders.

“You look amazing” I whispered. “The only trouble is, the dress is such a tease I can’t wait to get you out of it”

“Go ahead”

I didn’t need to be told twice, I moved my hands to her waist and tugged the sides of Rhea’s dress down. The straps slid down her arms and the dress came down her body revealing her perfect breasts. I continued to pull the dress down until it hugged her butt which stopped it from dropping to the floor, leaving Rhea fully exposed to the waist. She let out a shy giggle as I stood in awe of her body, particularly her large round breasts. As a curvy woman, Rhea was blessed with a fine pair. Comfortably more than a handful and as pert as you could hope for from breasts that size, they were a real thing of beauty. Her erect nipples seductively stood out from pale areolas to tease me even more.

“It’s like you’ve never seen me naked before” She chuckled.

“Every time feels like the first time I do” I replied, salivating.

“We’ll have to be quick, the taxi will be here soon” said Rhea, “How about I take care of you for now?”

I knew exactly what she meant and the smile on my face was the signal to her that I was accepting the offer. With that, she led me over to the bed and pushed me back onto it, giving me an incredible view of her body from below as she stood in front of me. Rhea began to unbuckle my belt and unzipped my jeans. She pulled up my shirt and slid down my trousers and boxer shorts. My cock sprung free. I was already rock hard, who wouldn’t be, with a woman like her undressing me? Standing between my legs, my wife leaned over and passionately kissed my lips, slipping her tongue inside my mouth for a moment. She began to move her body down mine, brushing her long hair over my chest and stomach, kissing all the way down. Rhea dropped to her knees between my legs and swept her hair back over her shoulders. She took my cock into her hand and stood it up in front of her face, kissing my shaft as it reached her lips. I propped myself up with my elbows for a perfect view of the show.

Rhea was an expect cock sucker. Probably because she enjoyed doing it and it turned her on greatly to know she was pleasuring me. She licked the full length of my 8 inch penis and never broke eye contact as she slipped her lips over the top. Pulling herself forward over my cock, she took it half way into her warm, wet mouth, running her tongue all over it as she did so. She began to bob her head up and down, sucking firmly. She worked my shaft with one hand, while cupping and stroking my balls with the other. With time an issue, she had to make sure I didn’t last long, and she did a great job of that. Bringing herself forward once more, Rhea closed her eyes and engulfed my entire cock into her mouth and throat. I laid back on the bed, knowing the climax was near, as she once again deepthroated my cock. She gagged slightly and pulled away, dribbling saliva and some of my pre-cum onto my solid member as she tossed it faster and faster. My heart was racing by now and she continued to suck my cock with more and more ambition. I reached out my hand and held the back of her head and I neared my orgasm. She kept up the pace and let out a deep moan. My whole body tensed up as I blew my load deep into her mouth. Rhea slowed but carried on sucking every last drop of cum until I was empty. She moved her mouth off of my cock and looked me in the eye as she swallowed my whole load, smiling back at me.

She stood up and began to put her dress back on, tucking her breasts back into place and putting the straps back over her shoulders. Once we were both dressed we headed downstairs to wait for the taxi. When it arrived, we headed towards the door but I grabbed Rhea’s hand and pulled her to face me.

“I didn’t thank you” I said, leaning in to kiss her.

She put her finger to my lips to stop me

“You can thank me properly later” Rhea replied with a smile.

We got in the taxi and set off. We were heading out to our favourite nightclub to blow off some steam and mostly, get very drunk. We were picking up Rhea’s friend Gabby on the way. Rhea and Gabby had been friends for a long time and she was often out with us or round at our house for drinks and food, so I had become friendly with her as well. The taxi pulled up at Gabby’s and Rhea text her to let her know we were here. Shortly after, Gabby emerged from the house and began to walk towards the car.

Gabby was slim and in great shape. Her shoulder length blonde hair bounced as she walked. She wore tight black jeans and an even tighter white top. Her pert breasts jumped with each step, neatly held within a black lacy bra. The top was so tight it was almost completely see-through. As Gabby approached the car she smiled when she saw us. She was a very beautiful woman and, because Rhea and I have a very honest relationship, we had both made it clear to each other that we were attracted to her. As Gabby got in the car Rhea and I were both speechless, our jaws almost dropped as we watched her.

“I was going to ask if I looked okay, but judging by your faces, I did alright” Gabby said laughing

“You look amazing, babe” Rhea responded, blushing.

“It’s not too slutty?” Asked Gabby

“Some would say not slutty enough” I joked.

We set off, with no idea what the evening had in store for us all.

Shortly after, we arrived at the club and joined the queue.

“Must be a cold one tonight” I said, glancing down at my wife’s chest.

Rhea’s nipples were clearly visible as they pushed out the fabric of her dress, aided by her lack of underwear. The girls both giggled and Gabby reached out and pinched one of Rheas nipples.

“Ouch! Cheeky bitch” Rhea exclaimed

“Couldn’t help myself” Gabby replied with a dirty smile.

“You’re just jealous of these babies” chuckled Rhea

“Fucking right I am, I’d love a big pair of tits to show off. It’s probably why I’m single and you’re married” Gabby answered

Gabby wasn’t blessed with huge breasts like Rhea, but there was still plenty there to work with. Especially for a woman with such a slender frame.

“You never know, tonight might be the night you find the man of your dreams” I said “I’m sure you won’t struggle for attention dressed like that”

We finally reached the front of the queue and went inside. The club was packed. Desperate men and beautiful woman wall to wall. We went to the bar and ordered a round of shots.

Rhea raised a toast “To finding Gabby a pretty face to sit on”

We laughed and obliged, downing our shots.

Within a few minutes we’d had our fill of shots and made our way onto the crowded dancefloor. We were all feeling tipsy and merry. The three of us danced and drank together for a while until a group of guys caught the girls’ attention.

“Here’s your chance, Gabs” Rhea pointed out

“I’ll see what I can do, wish me luck” Gabby replied as she strolled into the middle of the group, immediately grabbing the attention of the 3 guys.

Rhea and I continued to dance with each other and down further shots. I pulled her in close to me and whispered in her ear

“I’m looking forward to getting you home tonight, and finishing what we started earlier”

Without saying a word, Rhea turned her back to me and pressed her ass into my crotch, grinding up against me. I began to get hard. Feeling this she reached back and squeezed me through my jeans. As I stood behind her I reached round and ran my hands up the front of her thighs, right to her dress line.

“Now you are making me jealous” Gabby interrupted.

“No luck?” Rhea replied, breaking from her lusty haze

“Nope, all willing to stare but none fancied making a move. I wish I could say it’s their loss but I wanted at least a kiss”

With that, Rhea moved in towards Gabby, put her hands on her face and kissed her. It was no peck on the lips either, they were fully snogging each other! I watched on with amazement, bending at the waist slightly to conceal my erection from the crowded dancefloor. For what seemed like an eternity the girls lipsed each other like no tomorrow. Gabby’s hands caressed Rhea’s ass and waist while Rhea ran her fingers through Gabby’s hair. Eventually, they stopped kissing and stepped back, both looking shocked but pleased. Gabby was almost panting, while Rhea was sporting a shy smile. I don’t know how she managed to look so innocent after what she’d just instigated.

The girls stared at each other for a moment and then noticed the crowd that had congregated around them. Some of them were even taking pictures, and who could blame them, it’s not often you see two beautiful woman making out with each other. Rhea and Gabby didn’t seem to care.

“Well I wasn’t expecting that!” Gabby exclaimed, still panting

“You wanted a kiss didn’t you?” replied Rhea

“Not from you!” Gabby joked “But, having said that, it was an awesome kiss! Never knew you had it in you”

“Just trying to help a mate” Rhea giggled.

By this point, I’d just about managed to pick my jaw up off the floor and composed myself.

“That might be the hottest thing I’ve ever witnessed” I declared

Rhea turned to face me “I almost forgot you were there for a while” she said

“You’re not jealous are you?”

“Damn right I’m jealous, I just don’t know which one of you I’m most jealous of!” I Joked.

The girls laughed and finished their drinks.

“Let’s head home, we’ll grab some more drinks on the way for a nightcap” Said Rhea.

We left and got in a taxi home. On the way we asked the driver to stop somewhere we could buy some more alcohol. We pulled up at the petrol station and Gabby ran in, Rhea and I waited in the car. I turned to Rhea.

“So who are you taking to bed tonight, Me or Gabby?”

“Don’t be silly it was just a kiss” Rhea answered

“I know, I’m only joking” I smiled “It was fucking hot though”

“Well don’t blow your load over it, you’ve still got to keep up your end of the bargain from earlier remember” She said

She leaned in and kissed me, shuffling herself closer to me on the seat. I placed my hand on her leg and ran in up her inner thigh. She opened her legs slightly to invite me in. I ran my fingers over her pussy, feeling the heat with my fingertips. I split her wet lips and slipped my middle finger inside, using my thumb to circle her clitoris at the same time. She let out a gentle moan.

Before we could get too carried away we were brought back to reality by Gabby getting back in the car.

“I’m going to have to listen to you two fuck tonight aren’t I?” Said Gabby, having obviously seen what we’d been up too “I don’t mind, gives me something to get myself off too”

We laughed, not completely sure if she was being serious or not.

We arrived home, paid the taxi driver and went inside. Rhea put some music on and poured out the drinks while Gabby and I collapsed on the sofa. It was the early hours of the morning and we were all pretty drunk, but had no intention of stopping. Rhea came in with 3 glasses of champagne.

“Champagne? Really, Gabs?” I asked

“It was on offer at the petrol station, you know I love a bargain” She laughed

Booze is booze so it was good enough for us. Rhea sat down to my left, with Gabby on my right. I put an arm around each of them, pulled them towards me and kissed them both on the cheek.

“Thanks for a great night ladies”

“Thank you too, especially you Rhea” Gabby replied giggling

“Glad to be of service, shame you never found a pretty face to sit on though” Rhea Joked

I stepped in “As I said, I’m always available, Gabs”

“And where do I come into this huh?” Rhea asked

“You can just kiss me again while I grind on his face” Gabby answered

All of this had been meant completely in jest, but at that moment, something changed. I don’t know whether it was the alcohol or the hormones, probably a mixture of both, but for a moment we all took each other very seriously. After a brief pause, in which we all gazed at each other to see if we were all thinking the same thing, Gabby slowly leaned in and kissed me on the lips. To my surprise, Rhea didn’t shout or push her off me. Instead she ran her hand up my leg and began stroking my crotch.

After a few seconds Gabby pulled away and leaned over me towards Rhea. They began kissing each other, just as they had done at the club, but this time I was between them, close enough to hear them breathe as their tongues moved into each other’s mouth. I slid my hands down each girls back. I squeezed Rhea’s ass through her dress with my left hand. With my right hand, I slipped my fingers into the back of Gabby’s jeans and underneath the thin black G-string she was wearing. I grabbed her ass and squeezed, pulling both girls even closer. By this point, both girls were rubbing what had become a significant bulge in my crotch, all while still kissing each other. Rhea reached over to Gabby and took off her top. Her black lacy bra and fine figure came as no surprise as we could virtually see it all through her t-shirt anyway. Feeling brave, I reached up and unhooked Gabby’s bra. It fell into my lap and onto the floor.

As expected, Gabby had a fine set of tits. Round and firm, with dark areolas and very hard nipples. I leaned down and put her nipple in my mouth, sucking it gently. Rhea followed suit and sucked Gabby’s other breast. Gabby held both of our heads to her chest and let out a deep moan. Rhea stood up and took down the straps of her dress to reveal her own fine breasts. Gabby stood in front of her, staring just as I had been when I watched them kissing the club.

“Why aren’t mine that big!?” Gabby shouted

“Will a suck on them make you feel better?” Rhea asked cheekily.

I always knew my wife was dirty, but I’d never seen her like this. I wasn’t complaining though. I just sat there in awe, as Gabby pressed her face between my wife’s tits and sucked her nipples, one after the other. Both of them clearly loved it. I watched on as the girls continued to kiss and touch each other, my erection bulging in my jeans. I stood up and moved towards the girls, taking off my shirt. They both turned to face me and moved closer. They pressed their bodies up against me. I could feel their breasts up against my chest. The three of us kissed each other, our hands running all over each other’s bodies.

I grasped their ass cheeks with my hands, pulling Rhea and Gabby closer to me. My left hand slid round to my wife’s pussy. I stroked her clit with my fingers while I kissed her and her friend. It wasn’t long until I was fingering both girls simultaneously. They were both soaking wet. They were clearly enjoying all of this just as much as I was. As I stroked and rubbed their vaginas they both clung to me for dear life. I could hear their heavy breathing and deep moans as they wrapped themselves around me. Rhea whispered in my ear

“Let’s go upstairs” she said, in a sultry tone

The girls smiled at each other and held hands as they walked towards the staircase. I followed, being sure to grab the bottle of champagne from the table beforehand. I couldn’t take my eyes off them as they walked up the stairs ahead of me. My wife’s beautiful curves and sleek legs, beside Gabby’s slender, toned body was a sight to behold. Their incredible asses jiggled together as they cantered, all at my eye level as I followed. My bulging erection, still contained in my jeans, made it almost uncomfortable to walk. I followed the girls into the bedroom.

The girls sat in front of me on the bed, both almost completely naked. I handed Rhea the champagne bottle and unbuckled my belt, took it off and unzipped my jeans. Gabby reached out and stroked the outline of my cock through my jeans. Rhea took a swig from the bottle and handed it to Gabby, who followed suit. I slid down my jeans and underwear and my rock hard cock sprung free, standing to attention in front of the girls pretty faces. For a moment Gabby looked shocked.

“I told you it was big” Rhea remarked

“I always thought you were just trying to make me jealous” replied Gabby, her eyes never diverting from my member.

I’d always been pleased with the size of my penis. A Comfortable 8 inches, though tonight it looked more like 9. Rhea had certainly never complained. Rhea took me in her hand and began to gently stroke my shaft. Gabby took another swig from the bottle and set it down on the bedside table. She then leaned in and kissed the end of my cock. Her lips were cold and moist from the champagne, which added to the feeling. She slid her lips over the head and around my shaft whilst Rhea continued to stroke. Gabby firmly sucked as Rhea moved her hair behind her ear to get a better view from where she was sat. I moaned as Gabby’s cold tongue swirled around my warm, hard penis. She moved back to catch her breath and within a moment, Rhea had taken over. There are few better feelings in this world than your cock inside your wife’s mouth and it took considerable self-control to stop myself from blowing my load there and then. I groaned and shuddered as she took me deeper and deeper into her mouth, just as she had done earlier that day. It took me a while to notice that Gabby had laid back on the bed and was stroking her pussy as she watched Rhea suck my cock. Her fingers swirled around her clit and slipped in and out of her wet lips. As she saw me looking, she slid down her G-string and tossed it at me. It bounced off my chest and glanced my cock on its way down, catching Rhea’s attention. She turned around and looked at Gabby, giggling. The sight of Gabby’s pussy seemed to drive her wild with desire and she slid down the rest of her dress, revealing her own.

I stood there, staring at their fully naked bodies. My cock rock hard and now wet from saliva and champagne. Rhea laid beside Gabby and began to help her rub her pussy. Licking her fingers, she slipped two of them deep inside Gabby, who gasped and gripped the bed with pleasure. Rhea sucked and kissed Gabby’s breasts as she fingered her. I laid down beside my wife and squeezed her round ass, slapping it once. I pulled her cheeks apart and ran my fingers around her pussy, kissing her back and neck. Unable to resist, Rhea swiftly rolled on top of me and kissed me passionately, her body pinning me to the bed. She knelt up on my waist and my cock rubbed between her dripping wet pussy lips. She shifted her weight and used her hand to guide my penis inside her vagina. She sat on my cock, taking its full length inside. We both moaned as her warm pussy gripped my entire member. She began to slowly ride my cock as I laid back, staring up at her incredible tits, partially covered by her long dark hair. I looked over to Gabby who moved in to kiss me again. Our eyes met as our tongues slipped around each other and we both knew exactly what was coming next. Gabby moved onto her knees and positioned herself over my face. As she lowered herself onto me I couldn’t help but find it crazy how we’d joked about her sitting on my face earlier that evening, and now it was actually happening!

Gabby rested her already very wet pussy on my waiting lips. I kissed it and slipped my tongue inside her. I explored every inch of her pussy with my mouth, licking and sucking. She trembled as I swirled my tongue around her pulsing clit and sucked it into my mouth. Gabby rocked back and forth, grinding her hips around my face. I could feel and taste her getting wetter and wetter. She let out high pitch moans as her pace quickened, drawing nearer to orgasm. Amidst all of this, I had almost forgotten to notice my wife riding my cock. She bounced up and down, her huge boobs jumping as she did so. When Gabby had mounted my face, she was facing down my body, towards Rhea. Rhea could barely take her eyes off of her friend grinding her husband’s face. She was clearly enjoying the show as she rubbed her clitoris as she rode me. She leaned forward and once again sucked Gabby’s hard nipples, moaning loudly. Both girls continued to use me for their pleasure, which was perfectly fine by me.

Suddenly, Gabby’s body tensed up. Her thighs clasped my head and she began to whimper. I continued to lick her clit as she trembled and moaned. She let out a loud scream of pleasure and came powerfully. I could taste her warm juices in my mouth. She slid back and collapsed on the bed, exhausted with ecstasy. Rhea leaned forward to kiss me, my lips soaked in Gabby’s cum. As she did, her hips rose enough from my waist to allow me to move. I saw my opportunity and took it. Wrapping my arms around her lower back, I started to pound her pussy with my cock. Hard, fast strokes one after another made her scream in a way only good sex can. Within moments she was cumming hard on my cock. I slowed my pounding to let her enjoy her orgasm and so I could feel her contracting around me. When she’d finished cumming, Rhea laid down on the bed beside me, panting and grinning from ear to ear. I wasn’t finished, somehow, but I knew I wasn’t far away. I stood up and looked at the two very satisfied, very beautiful women laying naked on my bed. I grabbed Gabby’s legs and slid her down the bed towards me. Guessing my intentions, she rolled onto her front and moved up onto all fours, exposing her pussy to me once more.

I lined myself up behind her and slowly slipped my cock into her warm, wet pussy. I grasped her slim waist and pulled her towards me, moving deeper inside. I could hear her soft moans. Gabby’s pussy felt different to Rhea’s. Not better or worse, just different. I thrust my hips hard against her firm ass, which bounced as I fucked her. Rhea, still slightly dazed from her powerful orgasm, sat up next to us on the edge of the bed. She watched wide-eyed as her husband pounded her best friend from behind. She looked me in the eyes and could tell I was close to finishing. My wife blew me a kiss and pressed her huge breasts together, rubbing her nipples. This was it. I gripped Gabby’s waist tighter and quickened my pace. She buried her face in the bed as I fucked her faster and faster. I could still hear her muffled groans as she came once more. Reaching my climax I pulled my cock out of Gabby and aimed it at Rhea. I shuddered and moaned loudly as I plastered her tits with my warm cum. I don’t think I’d ever cum so much before in my life, some of it went over her shoulder and one shot even landed on her chin. I gazed down as my cum ran down my wife’s breasts and into her deep cleavage, dripping onto her legs and the floor. Gabby had collapsed onto the bed in ecstasy. Rhea grinned as she looked down at her cum covered tits. She used her finger to wipe her chin and licked it off, swallowing her second load of the day.

“Does that cover my debt from earlier?” I smirked

“Not quite what I expected, but absolutely” Rhea replied, still grinning

We went to the bathroom to clean ourselves up, both smiling the whole time. I slapped her round ass as she skipped back to our bedroom, where we found Gabby tucked up in our bed, fast asleep. Hardly surprising given the amount she’d had to drink and the sex session she’d endured. We climbed into bed next to her, still all naked and I Wrapped my arm around Rhea, pulling her head to my chest. My heart was still racing. I kissed Rhea and we cuddled as we fell into a deep, drunken and satisfied sleep.

When we woke the next morning, Gabby had already left. My first thought as I woke was how would Rhea feel about the events of last night now that she was sober again. She looked up into my eyes, stared for a moment and then kissed me softly. That told me she was fine about it all and had no regrets either. Rhea’s phone buzzed with a text message. It was from Gabby. We both held our breath as Rhea opened it

‘Last night was awesome, now I know why you guys have been together so long. We’ll have to do it again sometime ;)’

Rhea put the phone down and snuggled back in to me. We drifted back off to sleep. Other nights with Gabby followed and our relationship moved from strength to strength. What happened that first night was neither planned or expected, but would certainly never be forgotten.

I couldn’t take it any more. I dragged her down and leapt on top of her. My cock slid strait back inside her. I laid on her, my full weight pushing her into the bed as I pumped into her pussy though her spread, opened legs. Her hands roamed my back as her nails start to find their mark. This just heightened my lust and want for her and I picked up my pace. I needed to be in her right inside her.

Jennifer lathered me up washing my balls and cock at the same time. I leant in and kissed her then let the shower wash the shower soap away.

Taking a squirt of shower gel and lathering it between my hands, I started to wash her all over. My hands ran over her breasts then down between her legs, rubbing her crevices and the valley of her ass.

“Oh fuck Martin that feels so nice.” she said

My fingers slid in her holes one then the other. The water washed over both our heads and I kissed her. Then strongly pinning her against the glass wall and finding her pussy I slid two fingers inside. I found her g-spot and rubbed it.

“Martin, Martin oh fuck Martin, fuck ohhh fuck!” she screamed as her body started to shake. I dropped to the floor and let my tongue rub over over her pussy – the water hitting my face as I licked her pussy good and strong.

“Oh fuck Martin that is so good sooo good! Fuck I could do this forever!” She said.

I continued to lick her clit as two fingers worded her fucked gash. Then I slid two soapy fingers into her ass and finger fucked her holes alternating between her ass and her pussy as I licked and sucked her bud.

Jennifer grabbed my head pulling my hair as she leaned back on the glass once again. Cumming she squatted opening her legs and allowing me to own her holes for my pleasure. Cumming strong and hard she enjoyed every minute of my fun.

Eventually I turned the shower off and got us both a towel.

Before I was dry Jennifer moved into the bedroom. I dried myself before following her. Jennifer was spread on the bed.

“Well come and get some if you want it.” she said as I reached her bed.

I lay next to her running my hands over my fresh body.

“Show me do you want it. Show me how you suck cock.” I said

“My pleasure,” she said with a smile.

She crawled onto her knees and kissed down my body licking away the occasional droplets of water left behind from the shower. Her wet hair dragged across my body sending a tingling, teasing feeling through me.

“I want you Martin I want that cock hard again. Let me show you how clever I am.” she purred.

Her mouth found my cock and she started to suck it. Her hand cupped my jewels and she kneaded them pulling just slightly and rolled them in her hand.

“Oh Jennifer that is so nice. Suck it make it nice and hard.” I cajoled her.

“I love your cock I seriously do. It’s getting hard in my mouth – that’s so good Martin.” she mumbled as she spoke and sucked. Her teeth bit harder as she continued to work my hard cock.

I couldn’t take it any more. I dragged her down and leapt on top of her. My cock slid strait back inside her. I laid on her, my full weight pushing her into the bed as I pumped into her pussy though her spread, opened legs.

Her hands roamed my back as her nails start to find their mark. This just heightened my lust and want for her and I picked up my pace. I needed to be in her right inside her.

I slid her legs up on my arms and pinned them as far back as possible as I leant my full weight on her. Pinning her to the bed I shoved my cock back inside her.

I interrupted. “This is how it’s going to go. Firstly you can toss the covers off you as you won’t be needing them. Then you can call Charles and tell him he won’t be needed. Then you will come to me on this chair where I will spank that little ass of your red. Then I will have my way with you, and that fucking sexy ass of yours.” She dropped the covers knowing she was caught. “Yes James.” she said without a fight.

OK I was 19 so I would just about fuck anything and everything that female with a pulse.

My family wasn’t short of money but the trade-off was that I lost Dad, most of the time through work commitments. And when Mum had had enough of him I lost her too. She packed her bags and left.

I’m not complaining, lots of money has it benefits but they don’t replace a family and one becomes selfish. I guess its monkey see monkey do sort of thing. All I know is I got what I wanted and when I wanted it.

On the day in question Dad or as the staff called him, Mr Mason, was away again but this time he had left his new girlfriend behind in our home. Her name was Buffy, and as the name suggests she wasn’t one that would hit the top level on an I.Q scale chart. But she was32 and totally sexy. She spent her days between yoga or and pilates and ate nothing but health food and her body showed it.

Dad had been away for a week already when I walked past their bedroom door. I heard the unmistakable of a vibrator humming and imagined it going to work on Buffy’s sweet pussy. I listened closer with my ear on the door.

“Yes Mr M, I’m cumming , I am cumming for you . Aaaahhhhhhhh YEEEEEESSSSSSS Mr MMMMMMMMMM.” Buffy screamed at the top of her voice. My cock started to get hard. I wanted to see this beautiful specimen of a woman in her prime and in her primal state. I reached for the handle. I turned and the door opened it just a touch. I peeked inside.

Buffy was laying on the bed with her legs spread wide. She was completely naked, except for the headphones attached to her mobile that lay next to her. Her breasts were as firm as teenagers and her nipples stood tall. One of her hands was pulling and massaging her nipples one at a time in rhythm to the way she was feeding her pussy with the large black dildo she held in her other hand.

“Yes I will be a good girl, I will. Can I cum again for you again please please can I?” she begged

I ‘m not sure what Dad told her but she erupted instantly screaming loud “Aaaaaaggrrrr fuck yessss! I want it deep inside me, fuck me Mr M fuck me!” Buffy screamed as she thrashed her head about on their large bed continuing to work her nipples and her dildo at the same time.

“More! I want more please!” she begged. I took out my phone and started to record her. She was hot. Better then any pay per view porn session, and she was in my house live. I dropped to the floor with one hand in my pants as I continued to tape and watch her play.

“OK Mr M I will put my toys away and wait to I hear from you tomorrow. Thank you for letting me please you tonight. I can’t wait until you come back Mr M my body aches for you. I need you sooooo bad.” she said then hung up the call. Then she kept talking. “No more! Is he fucking kidding, I need a fucking my cunt’s just getting warmed up.” She picked up the phone again and looked through her contacts. Choosing a number she reset her headphones.

“Charles what are you doing?” she said. She listened as did I. “Well get over here I need to be fucked and Mr Fucking 5 minutes is overseas. Come and bring that big fucking cock with you. I am so fucking horny. Get over here I will make it worth your while my ass is so in need of a work out and I know how you enjoy my ass.” she said really slow and sexy.

Buffy hung up the phone, reached over the bed and took out a buzzer from the bottom draw. Wow her butt was sexy and I couldn’t help but want to be the person to fill it. Anyway who the fuck was Charles? And what the fuck did she think she was doing bring people into our fucking house the little slut!

My temper got the better of me and I pushed open the door. Buffy pulled the covers over herself “James what are you doing? Get out! This is my room. How dare you burst in!” she screamed although half hearted.

“How dare I? You little slut – how fucking dare I? Don’t give me your shit!” I pressed play on my phone and tossed it on the bed next to her. ‘Just get the fuck over here’ she heard her words play loud and clear.

“How dare I?” I said.

“I don’t know… I… James…” she pleaded.

I interrupted. “This is how it’s going to go. Firstly you can toss the covers off you as you won’t be needing them. Then you can call Charles and tell him he won’t be needed. Then you will come to me on this chair where I will spank that little ass of your red. Then I will have my way with you, and that fucking sexy ass of yours.” She dropped the covers knowing she was caught.

“Yes James.” She said without a fight. She dialled. “Change of plan Charles, sorry you’re not needed.” She said and hung up before he could respond. Buffy stood and started to walk to me.

“Stop! On your knees that’s where you belong. Go on get down.” I said.

Buffy dropped to her knees, I slid my pants off and tossed them aside and undid my button up cotton white shirt. “Come on.” I said leaving her with no confusion about who was in charge here. Buffy reached my legs and looked at me like a naughty school girl who’d been caught out. “Well make sure you do a good job and who knows maybe we don’t have to tell Dad.”

Her eyes lit up and she crawled to me and and engulfed the end of my cock in her mouth. She sucked hard and took it in as deep as she could without gagging. My hands grabbed the back of her head and held her hair I stated to use her face to suck and fuck my cock. “Now that is a good girl. Ohhhh yes, a really good girl.” I said rolling back on the chair – her body moving with me so she didn’t lose contact with my cock. She continued to suck.

“Oh you are such a naughty girl Buffy. I hope, yes I really hope that was the first time you invited someone back here for sex. Gee this is where we live!” Her eyes told the story without her saying a word. “Maybe the staff get turns as well?” I suggested. Again she just looked.

I pulled her up by the hair and pushed her over the chair I was sitting on. “Oh James you are so much more powerful than your Dad.” she said in a submissive voice. Her words made my cock pulse. I buried two fingers inside her hot snatch and pumped them into her.

“Yes James yes, finger me, finger my hole!” she screamed “Ooooooooooooo fuuuucccckkkk Jammmeeesssss finger fuck me! Finger fuck my pussy!” I worked my fingers in and out of her cunt and slapped her ass cheeks as I went. The slaps only heightened her desire. Then she came. Her body shook and her pussy juiced. She screamed “Aaaaaaaaarrrrrggggghhhhh oooohhhhh don’t stop don’t stop aaaarrgggg oooohhhh aarrrgg yyeessss fuck! Yes fuck! Yes!” she continued to scream until the pleasure pulses released her from their grasp. “Oh James I need your cock. Please James! I need that cock inside me.” she said breathlessly. I walked to the bed she followed like a eager puppy about to be fed and my cock was on the menu.

“On you back and spread your legs wide.” My words were commands not questions or statements. Buffy lay on her back and I grabbed her legs and pulled her to the end of the bed, her silk sheets and covers falling onto my feet, as I put her into the position I wanted. “Open them wide.” I say. Buffy obliged her pussy bald and glistening, her lips red and apart. Her hole, the pleasure path, was still slightly open from her dildo fucking and my fingers. I rubbed the head of my cock on the edge of her pleasure place then slid in one go all the way to the shaft. If Dad’s genes gave me anything it was a big cock and there was nothing better than getting it inside a woman.

“Oh fuck James that is fucking huge! I am so fucking full.” She said.

“Be a good girl Buffy show.” I said wanting total control of her now.

“Yes James yes I will be a good girl . I will for you just y…” I pulled out and slammed my cock back inside and her words got lost in the action. I pulled her legs open as wide as possible and continued to fuck her hot sexy hole. Again and again I delved inside her. “Now play with your clit as I fuck you.” I commanded. Her hand reached for a pillow and she put it under her head.

“I want to see you , I want to see what you are doing to me.” she said as her hand reached for her pleasure bud. The reward was instant, her pussy walls closed tighter around me as I continued to fill her. I now fucked harder and faster. “I’m aaaaarrrrrggggggggghhhhhhh!” she screamed. I was only at quarter pace – her hole needed a fucking and I was going to give it to her. I stepped up the pace and Buffy’s pleasure ride stepped into second gear as another wave crashed through her senses. Or maybe it was the same as before. All I know was the harder I slammed myself into her the more she liked it, and the more she liked it the tighter her pussy got.

“Take that you fucking naughty little bitch take it!” The more I spoke and the harder I fucked the tighter she got. “Take that, take it!” I said over and over as if I was purging demons as I pounded myself into her. Feeling that unmistakable feeling, welling inside me of my bliss on its way. I stopped and pulled out.

“So what did you say about your ass not being fucked in ages?” I said.

“Oh James you are so fucking big. I haven’t had anyone that big inside me before. Not up my ass.” she said hoping I would change my mind and take pity on her. I didn’t.

“There is always a first time. Maybe we can get it ready for Mr M, or Charles or the driver or whoever else you let stick things inside you.” I said making it clear there was no way out of it. I pushed her legs back and told her to hold them tight. Still standing at the end of the bed I used Buffy’s own cum juices to lube her tight little ass. Then holding my cock at the base I pushed my meat into her ass. Fuck it was tight. I could see the strain on Buffy’s face but that made me even more eager. She was a slut who fucked others in my fucking house. Now I was getting my share.

“Oh you’re big! Oh you’re fuckingggggg big! Sloowww slow please James slow. I will take you I promise just start sloe please.

I slowed down and felt the feeling of her ass grip the end of my cock as the head slid in. It gripped me like a vice.

“Please I need to open my leg please James can I open my legs please?” she begged her eyes pleading with me.

“Yes just until I’m all the way in and then they go back to where they are.” I said sternly.

“Oh thank you!” she said as she let go of her legs and spread them wide. “Oh fuck slooooooowwww!” she screamed as she felt me slide into her. As she opened her legs my cock slipped more into her I continued to pump with slow pumps until I was all the way in to the hilt.

Her eyes were wide and she could barely speak. “Oh fuck James that is so good sooo full so fucking full. Oh please fuck it! Please jam fuck my ass!”

“Who’s ass?” I yelled as I shoved myself into her hard.

“Yours James! Your ass!” She cried. “Fuck it James, fuck your ass you own it now.” she screamed. I started to slide in and out using full long slow strokes all the way out just so only the head of my cock stayed in her ass hole and all the way back in until the base met her pelvis.

“Yes that is nice Buffy that is really fucking nice.” I said as I took in full the pleasure of her tight hole.

“Your Dad won’t fuck my ass- he is too old-fashioned and I need it so bad sometimes.” she said.

I grabbed her legs and put them back together. This made her tighter and increased my pleasure tenfold. “Hold them don’t let them go.” I said

“I won’t James, I promise I won’t.” she said putting her arms around her legs.

“OK that’s a good girl.” I said as I started to increase my pace. I set myself on track for heaven taking stops at joyville and lust-haven on the way as Buffy came and came thanks to my relentless hard and fast pounding.

“Yes Oh fuck that’s sooo good!” I screamed. “Your fucking ass is so amazing. You take it like a good girl.” I shouted

“Good girl, good girl, yes I’m a goooooooooddd girllllllll!” she screamed as her body shook with another intense orgasm. Her orgasm took me on a ride there was no return from. I felt the tingles in my toes and they shot off throughout my system all culminating at the base of my shaft that was now deep inside Buffy’s well fucked ass. I grabbed hold of her hips and pulled her closer to me and allowed my body to take over. I felt load after load of hot cum spurt deep inside Buffy’s now well fucked ass. I pumped until every drop was extinguished from inside me.

I was soaked with sweat and my cock flicked with pleasure. Buffy who rolled around on her silk sheets enjoying the last throws of pleasure still sweeping through her body.

“James that was incredible” she said. “Wonderful, amazing! I am so well fucked – it’s been so long since I was so well fucked. Thank you.” she said, well pleased with herself. I stood up now and moved to the end of the bed.

“You are going to receive 10 of the best.” I reached over for my pants and removed my belt.

Buffy’s eyes pleaded ‘No!’ but she got into position. Smack! Smack! Smack! Ten slaps of the belt rained across her ass. Five on each side. Buffy fell to her knees with cum now dripping out of her ass.

“Next time you need a fucking you come and see me. No mire strangers in my house. You understand?” I asked.

“Yes James, no more strangers” she agreed.

“I don’t care who fucks you, but from now on, while you are here under our roof your ass is solely mine. Do you understand?”

“Yes James I wouldn’t want it any other way.” she said true of heart.

I smiled and picked up my clothes and phone and headed out of the door.

“Oh James.” she purred. I turned and looked Buffy was still on her knees … “Thank you. Same time tomorrow?” she asked with a smile.

“Who is this?” Robert inquired. “My husband,” I replied. “I texted him awhile ago, telling him what I had in mind. We like to play at times, but always make sure the other knows about it first.” “I understand,” Robert said. “Good, then watch this,” I replied, slipping Allen’s cock into my mouth. Robert leaned down, and licked my nipples, as I sucked my husband, inches above Robert’s face.

I was on a massage therapy convention / business vacation in Florida. I decided to go with a pink lace pantie and bra set with my skirt and blouse. I completed the outfit with some high black sandals that made the most of my painted toenails. My husband Allen came with me, deciding to take advantage of a night’s stay in a hotel.

Sitting in the hotel lobby, I noticed a nice looking man, who smiled and walked straight toward me. He looked to be in his mid 50’s, almost 6 foot tall, and a decent build. I felt a swoon coming on and thought to myself that he could definitely be fun.

“Hello, I’m Robert,” he said with a grin.

“Hi, I am Brandy.”

The sound of his Texas drawl was soothing and warm. I quickly became disgusted with myself for allowing my mind to wander off into thoughts of what it might be like to have my bare breasts against his chest. Rarely do I feel such an instant attraction to a man besides my husband, whom I thought of back in the room.

“Too bad you are married,” he said, staring at my ring. “We could get to know each other a little bit more.”

“We still can,” I replied without any thought.

For a few minutes we talked about our jobs, and it felt as if we had known each other all our lives. I realized I had an intellectual attraction to this man as well as physical. I couldn’t help but wonder how it would feel to have his enormous hands covering my body. We parted after awhile, and I went back to my room. I had slipped his room number into my purse, just in case.

Since I had a couple hours before my next seminar, I quickly kissed my husband Allen with intensified passion. My thoughts kept drifting to Robert’s face, and wonderment at how his lips would feel on my own. I needed to relieve the sexual tension, and pictured Robert caressing my body as my husband’s hands moved over my soft silk blouse. He cupped a breast in each hand and squeezed them just before unbuttoning my blouse.

My nipples were waiting as he slipped the cups of my bra down to reveal my breasts and super sensitive nipples. I pinched them both at the same time several times, sending a shiver of pure pleasure over my body. In seconds we were nude, and I felt my man’s cock nestled in the folds of my labia. His technique tingled my clitoris, and again I envisioned Robert’s hands and lips on my breasts. I arched my back slightly to push my breasts up in the air. Allen played with them in his hands, caressing and kneading the soft mounds of flesh. My nipples responded as he gently pinched them just right to achieve the desired effect.

It only took minutes for my breath to quicken, and involuntary moans of pleasure to escape my lips. As the waves of orgasm washed over me my mind centered on the desire of Robert’s body covering mine. The orgasm surprised me in its strength, convulsing my entire body as it continued in wave upon wave. Just as the intense orgasm began to subside Allen increased the nipple molestation and pushed me to a second, smaller orgasm that quickly faded. I slipped away from him, and sat for several minutes with my head back, enjoying the glow following such an intense release. Then I felt his seed spill into me with a great force.

“You really got into that!” Allen stated. “Who were you thinking of?”

He knew me too well. We had occasionally had sexual fun without each other, as long as it was known about prior. I told him about meeting Robert, and how he triggered something in me.

“Well, you know you can be with him if you want. Do you know how to reach him?”

“Yea I have his room number. Was not planning on anything. But if you are OK with it…”

“I love you so much Brandy. If you two connect, just let me know. OK?”

“You know I will honey, Love you too.”

I touched up my makeup, fooled around with my hair a little, and decided to go with the white blouse and a buttery yellow skirt that hugged my curves. As I headed to the seminar, I pondered what do if I did contact Robert again.

After the meeting, I saw Robert in the lounge. As I sat next to him, his hand brushed my shoulder, sending a tingle through me. The minute I was close to him that very sensual feeling set every nerve in my body on alert. I ordered a glass of wine and we talked a few minutes about the hotel and a few miscellaneous topics. I found out he was 56, my elder by 26 years. His gentle kindness was like a soothing fuzzy blanket, and I knew what I wanted.

Since he had mentioned earlier that it had been years since he had his toes in the sand, we decided to wander out to the beach. We stopped at one of the benches behind the resort, where the property gave way to open beach, and removed our shoes. Though it was after dark, the sand was still warm. He offered his arm to guide me through the deep expanse of soft sand that eventually gave way to the place along the water compacted by the tides.

The surf felt wonderful on my feet. The ocean breeze was on the calmer side, as was the surf. The moon, reflecting out in front of us, hung low out over the water. The air was a little cool and cut right through my thin silk blouse, making my nipples harden. I was grateful for the dim light of the moon and distant resort lights. Eventually. we reached the pier and I tilted my watch toward the moonlight to check the time.

After a couple of beers, we were back out on the surf. As we passed under the pier, Robert reached out and took my hand. I had been careful to give him no indication of my desire for him. But I didn’t pull away. On the contrary, I decided to let it play itself out since the attraction was clearly mutual.

Robert suggested we go over to a lounge patio and sit for a few minutes. I agreed. As we neared the light of the bar, I caught him noticing the protrusion of hard nipples inside my blouse. We wandered along the beach, holding hands. We stopped to just stand in awe of nature’s beauty and the comfortable quiet.

I heard Robert’s voice asking if I was cold. Before I could answer he slipped his arms around my shoulders from behind and gently held me back against his warm body. I instinctively melted against him and laid my head back against his chest. We were bathed only in moonlight. I stopped to face the ocean and enjoy the cooling breeze on my face.

Robert stood behind me, wrapping his arms around me and holding me to his warmth. This time, I leaned back into him and closed my eyes. I melted into him as his arms tightened around me slightly. I could feel the slight movement of his firm arms and chest against me. He brought a hand up and gently cupped my chin and left cheek in a gentle but demanding way.

“Look at me Brandy,” he said huskily as he tilted my head back against his chest.

He ran a thumb over my bottom lip and I opened my mouth slightly. He bent over me from behind and kissed me softly, tenderly. The kiss deepened as we tasted and explored.

“I want this, I want you,” I said while panting slightly.

“Let me text my husband, so he knows I will be a little longer getting back.”

I stepped away long enough to send the message, but letting Allen know where we were at, in case he wanted to spy on us.

I returned to Robert, and he moved his hands to fondle my breasts from outside my silky blouse for just a moment before beginning to unbutton it. As our lips danced against one another with more confidence, I pulled my blouse out of my skirt and finished unbuttoning it. At the same time his hands smoothly opened the front closure of my thin bra. His caresses were unhurried, lingering.

The ocean air and the feel of his soft but demanding hands on my bare body caused me to groan softly into his mouth. He turned me to face him without breaking our kiss and ran his hands up behind my blouse to caress my bare back and down over my skirt to cup my behind in his hands.

I was slowly unbuttoning his shirt, enjoying the reveal of his pecs and upper belly as each open button allowed the moonlight to shimmer on his skin. As I pulled his shirt open and up out of his pants he straightened up, breaking our lingering kiss and allowed me explore his chest, back, and shoulders with my hands.

“There’s a swing over there,” he said. “Shall we?”

I turned my head to look and saw that it was one of those padded swings with the fabric roof over it. I nodded and we walked arm in arm the short distance to it. We stood in front of it, watching each other disrobe. Taking in the shadows and curves of each others body in the moonlight. We stood there, 3 feet apart, taking in the visual pleasure of each other. Savoring every glint of moonlight on curve. Finally I took a few steps forward and ran my hand over his muscular belly.

He reached out and took my protruding nipple gently between his fingers before spreading his large hands out over my breast. We allowed our to explore each others body. I worked my way down over his hardening manhood and cupped his scrotum in my hand lightly. His eyes closed and he held onto my shoulders as I ran my hand up and down gently and slowly over his shaft. His buttocks tightened as I brought him to full arousal. Now and then he would open his eyes and look down to watch me stroke him softly.

Eventually he stepped forward to press his body against mine and slipped his hands around to my backside. He used one big hand to pull my lower cheeks apart and to hold me tightly to his chest. His other hand snaked down the cleavage between cheeks. He bent to kiss my shoulder and worked up the side of my neck. He tongued my earlobe softly. His hard member pressed against my upper belly as he slipped his long probing fingers between my legs and began to tenderly explore the folds of my very warm center.

He fingered me gently until I was gasping softly in his ear. Gently he slipped a finger up inside me, pulling me up into him until I was up on my toes. I was swaying with the gentle motion of his hand moving inside me, his hard member throbbing slightly and rubbing firmly against my belly, his lips and warm breath on the sensitive side of my neck. My soft gasps turned to soft groans into his ear.

“Can you cum standing up?” he whispered delicately into my ear.

“Right now I could cum anywhere,” I gasped quietly in return.

His fingers probed deeper, finding every corner of my delicate insides. His long fingers probed the firm bud leading to my womb. My wetness flowed down over his hand as I began to shake slightly. My insides tightened around his wiggling fingers. My hands slipped around to his buttocks and I pulled him tighter into me. As my shaking intensified, my gasps and moans became more breathless. I exploded deeply, as my entire being melded with my surroundings.

The orgasm throbbed in my brain and I did not even realize Robert had pulled my legs up around his waist, holding me up by my backside, and carried me to the swing. He sat down so that I was straddled over him in his lap facing him. My hands moved to his soft hair as he lowered his head and hands to my breasts. The fondling and nibbling on my hard nipples only served to continue the throbbing inside my body. I needed him inside me. Not with a mad passion, but in quiet desperation.

I looked off into the nearby shadows to see that my husband had decided to take in the show. His pants were around his knees, and his hand was slowly stroking his eight inch shaft. Knowing he was there intensified my desire.

I pushed up on my knees to make room under me, and used my hand to slip Robert’s hard rod into me. For many minutes I sat still with him twitching slightly inside me, my inner muscles gripping him greedily. He continued to orally and manually fondle my breasts and I moved my hands to his strong shoulders.

He began to pump me lightly and slowly at first but as the minutes went by his thrusts quickened and become deeper. My body moved in unison with him as naturally as if we had been lovers for a lifetime. He grew larger inside me, and my body responded. The wetness inside me flowed out and down over his balls down into the cushions of the swing. We were both gasping and moaning in deep passion.

The sound of our legs slapping softly as our moans mixed with the ocean waves. He pulled his face away from my breasts and put his head back, watching me. I rode atop him effortlessly as if we were created especially for each other. We both became lost in each other. My hands gripped his shoulders as my breasts bounced in his face.

“Robert, oh Robert” I gasped breathlessly. We continued to move against each other as he erupted inside me. His hot fluid splashed over my clit as we pumped. The suction on my clit pushed me to a new level, and I convulsed almost immediately into a second orgasm.

I had my arms wrapped around his head and shoulders as he held me tightly around my waist. Our chests heaved against each other as hot breath warmed each others necks. Our breathing slowed, and he softened inside me. As we cooled, I felt the chilly ocean breeze on my back and moved to sit next to him in the swing. He ran his hand over my naked body telling me how beautiful I was.

“My turn now honey?”

Robert was surprised to see Allen approach us, holding his pants up. His cock was sticking out hard and inviting.

“Who is this?” Robert inquired.

“My husband,” I replied. “I texted him awhile ago, telling him what I had in mind. We like to play at times, but always make sure the other knows about it first.”

Quietly we dressed and walked back to the resort. Robert went his way as we headed to our room. There we made love tenderly until I felt him cunning inside me. It was times like this that I was so glad to be married to such an understanding man.

God. It was almost midnight and she needed to call her husband: “…hello dear… yes, well the reason I’m late… some of the guys from work wanted to fuck me. No big deal. Soon as I get dressed, I’ll be right along. There’s some leftovers in the fridge…”

Angie was curled-up into the corner of the couch. She held one of Bernice’s cushions to her chest and tried to hide her nipples in the folds. She could have wished for a larger cushion.

Not that Angie was a large woman.

She was actually, quite slight of stature. “A tidy piece of work,” a boy had commented after she had removed her clothes for him. But even so, the cushion wasn’t adequate. She could clutch it to her chest or lay it in her lap, but either way, she was displaying a lot of her personal territory to anyone who cared to look. But the men had already had a look; a good look. And taken photographs.

What Angie really wanted was, not the cushion, but to have a really good cry, unfortunately that wouldn’t help right now. She needed to get dressed and get the hell out. Home! But someone had hidden her clothes.

Her jacket was still there, hanging from the back of the bar-stool. But all the rest of her clothes had disappeared. Except her shoes. Her high heels lay upturned at the end of the coffee table. She groaned when she recalled how she had kicked them off, just before climbing up to dance for the men.

God. It was almost midnight and she needed to call her husband:

“…hello dear… yes, well the reason I’m late… some of the guys from work wanted to fuck me. No big deal. Soon as I get dressed, I’ll be right along. There’s some leftovers in the fridge…”

Her cell phone was in her jacket pocket. And that was clear on the other side of the room. She would have to stand up and pass by the table where the men were playing poker. Right now, their attention was focused on the cards, and the pile of money in the center of the table. But she feared that might change at the sight of her naked legs. Maybe she should risk it; just slip her shoes on, walk over to the bar, pull her jacket about her shoulders and leave, bare-assed. Unless she got stopped by a cop, she would be home-free! Sort of…

Angie figured she was safe to drive. The effects of the vodka, that had given her misguided courage earlier, was wearing thin, leaving her cold and empty; empty except for the semen that clung inside. Seepage left a sticky smear on her thigh and a dull reminder that she had fucked two of the men earlier.

Oh Lord, she thought, as the hazy memory began to solidify behind the solitude of closed eyes.

She didn’t know which two!

Angie looked about the room, trying to determine the identity of the guys she had serviced in the dark reaches of the upstairs bedroom. And serviced was about the word for it! Like you do with your car: Take it in so they can check under the hood. They had checked under her hood, alright. And a few other places as well. She had been fondled, fingered and fornicated. And it was all her own damned fault.

She studied the men in turn, but there was only one she could positively eliminate: Abe. He weighed in at close to two-hundred and fifty pounds. The guys in the bedroom were of average build. She massaged the eyelids with the balls of her thumbs and tried to make sense of the events that had turned her Friday evening into an unprecedented disaster.

She remembered she had gone upstairs to use the bathroom and someone had the gall to suggest that he be allowed to watch. She at least had the presence of mind to draw the line at bathroom water-sports. But who was it? Who wanted to watch her pee? As hard as she tried, she couldn’t remember his face. Maybe she had just sneered, without really looking; that must have been it. When she had finished up and washed her hands, she had stepped through the door and was surprised to find the hall lights had been extinguished. Then she remembered being jostled about in the darkness. She went blank for a moment, before finding herself laying on the carpet with someone hovering above her. Very close.

It had been so dark. A liquid black that defeated her attempts to focus. She searched with her fingers; felt the stout wooden leg and the frills hanging to the floor. It was a bed! She was on her back across the floor of a bedroom!

And there was a penis between her legs.

Lord help her, she hadn’t even heard his zipper drop, but he was already burrowing into the folds of her vagina; already in there with two fingers and the tip of his cock. She could feel them; moving.

Angie had a mild panic attack. Wasn’t she supposed to be fighting him off; with tooth and nail? Defending her virtue, not to mention her husband’s private domain?

But it was like the old tree in the forest, thing; if she couldn’t see the guy, couldn’t identify him, was he really there?

Was she really cheating on her husband? The rationalization reduced what she was doing down to an acceptable, though naughty, adventure. As innocent as flirting, or masturbating, even. Just that she didn’t have to plug in her vibrator.

Her husband couldn’t possibly object and she could relax and enjoy having her sex manipulated. Wonderful! She had justified screwing on her friend’s bedroom carpet like a common slut.

Of course she was fuckin’ drunk!

Somewhere in the back of her sodden mind, she realized the argument was ridiculous, but just then the guy removed his fingers and there was the long, unfaltering push. He stretched her pussy like a bull-headed trout, bulldozing up-stream. And any reservations she might have had, were pushed to the back of her subconsciousness as she consoled herself by spreading her legs wider. What the hell. The guy, whoever he was, was good!

He was long and smooth and so very nice and firm. Angie felt the pressure build and then the long deep slide as her body yielded. With her head swimming in premium vodka, she didn’t stop to think about her reputation, her self-respect, what he might pass on to her. Didn’t think of her husband waiting patiently at home. She didn’t even care who’s penis was stretching her vaginal canal. All she could think about was how good it felt to have her sex twerked. To be probed deeply by a strange penis that belonged to a faceless man. She lifted her feet, shamelessly, so he could get all the way in and she had the satisfaction of hearing him exhale, deeply, when he bottomed-out. God, it had been so long…

His hands were low down and Angie lifted her hips so he could reach under and grip her bottom; a cheek in each hand. With the extra purchase, he moved; driving forward again and again. It was a maddeningly beautiful rhythm. Fingers were fluttering about her breasts, bending and pulling at her nipples. She was startled. How could that be? The man she was fucking still held her low down. Slowly the realization dawned: they were not alone. There was a second man!

She recalled a girlfriend who once admitted she had slept with two men. Angie had been appalled and her friend had labeled her a “prude!” Now, in her thirty-ninth year, successful and happily married, she found herself, lying naked, on the floor of her friend’s bedroom with two men. Two strange men. She went all delirious inside. She should have felt shame. But instead she was yearning for it.

Angie sensed the second man floating above her eyes and when she stretched inquiring fingers along the carpet, she discovered a knee positioned either side of her face. She felt the rhythm of his movement through the muscles of his thighs. And Angie detected the sound now, the steady thumbing of his hand above her. Did he expect that she would lift up and take him into her mouth? But before she could fathom an answer, the man she coupled, paused and leaned forward; he saved her the effort. Angie heard the quiet smack of his lips and the groan from the one above. She had always been curious: Two young men sharing. And now it was happening, a scant few inches above the tip of her nose. And she couldn’t see a thing!

The penis moved inside again: long, slow, if not somewhat distracted strokes. It was good. Very good. And if Angie could have unwound a little, pushed away the realization of what was happening, she could have had, maybe, a powerful orgasm. But she couldn’t relax. Not outright. Too much was happening; too much for her brain to process. She felt startled, jostled, and couldn’t keep her leg still. It danced with nervous tension. She stared into the darkness, eyes wide and restlessly blinking.

And then her partner faltered. Push deep and held. And he came. And came.

When he had finished, he rolled to one side and the other man took his place. Angie just held on for the ride, in anticipation for what the next penis promised.

After, they had slipped silently from the room. Angie reached down and cupping her sex, she had retreated to the bathroom again. She did the best she could with wads of toilet paper.

This led to more and more rides because the commute was just easier for Ashley to ride with me, I’d pick her up on my way to work in the morning and drop her off in the evening at a place where someone from her family would meet us to get her on home.

I gave her a ride
Part-1-of-1

Ashley was assigned to me to give me a hand in the office. Ashley was a cute short girl of 21, who stood 5-foot 2 and weighs 115 pounds. She has emerald green eyes and medium length auburn hair. Her alabaster skin has a lot of reddish freckles on her tits and shoulders. Her breasts are a natural B cup topped with light dusky pink nipples that get about a half an inch long when she is aroused. She’s a shy-sweet, innocent, adorable, chubby little cherubic girl next door type with pouty cupid bow lips and a little round spank-able bottom. Of course a lot of this I didn’t learn until later in our relationship.

It was a good fit to put her in my office because I needed help with filing and the like. Ashley was eager to get started and it was hoped that maybe I could keep her out of trouble. It seemed that she always was getting the short of the stick wherever she was assigned to some other area.

As time went on Ashley and I got to be quite comfortable chatting as we worked. As we got to making little endo’s to each other in harmless fun, she would smile with the sexiest shy smiles that I’d ever seen.

Since she didn’t have a car Ashley was always struggling to get to and from work.

One day Ashley asked, “My mother is working late. Please can you give me a ride home?”

I agreed, “No problem.”

This led to more and more rides because the commute was just easier for Ashley to ride with me, I’d pick her up on my way to work in the morning and drop her off in the evening at a place where someone from her family would meet us to get her on home.

Well that didn’t last long. I was soon dropping her off at her house.

Ashley and I would talk about everything. She was always tell me these stories of her past boyfriends and some of the wild times they had had. She marveled about how comfortable it was to talk to me so openly like that.

As our commuter talks went on I could tell she got wet telling me of her sexual encounters and I would get such a raging erection that I could hardly concentrate on my driving.

Ashley knew we were both on the verge of exploding. She moved over closer to the center console, reached over and placed her hand in my lap. Smiling up at me asking, “Do you mind?”

I said, “Actually yes because it’s too confining on me.”

She moved her other hand over too, and unbutton and unzipped my fly. Then she boldly slid her hand behind the waistband, down the front of my briefs and touched my swollen head.

I was already leaking pre-cum from the tip. Ashley withdrew her hand and licked her fingers saying, “Mmmm…that’s good stuff.

Ashley said, “We can’t have you driving in such a state,” as she pulled open my fly and pulled my hard cock out for inspection. Her eyes widened as she sighed that, “You’re much thicker than my boyfriend.” As I raised my tilt steering wheel to its highest setting to give her all the room I could, she lowered her head down to work her tongue and lips around the head of my swollen cock.

She stayed in my lap with my cock in her sweet little mouth as I drove, lips clamped tight around my thick shaft, Ashley moved up and down slow. Then as she bobbed faster I lifted my ass up off the seat to let her get even more of my cock deeper down her young throat.

Her auburn hair was falling around my balls as she worked harder for her prize. It wasn’t long until Ashley was rewarded with a huge load. I shot squirt after squirt into her mouth as she kept sucking and holding the base to pull the last drop from the very bottom.

As we neared her house Ashley pulled away, allowing me time to put myself away and her to straighten her clothes.

She slid her hand down the front of her pants and came up with a slick glistening finger. Mischievously she raised her fingers to my face and slid them across my lips. Giggling she coo, “Next time baby,” as she jumped out of my truck and ran in her house.

That became the first of many times that we got together. Over the next few months we had sex numerous times. The first time I actually fucked her was the next day in the supply closet. At the last minute the boss dropped a project in my lap that had to be finished before I could go home. It was such a big project that Ashley had to work overtime to help me finish it.

After everyone was gone she had to go to the copy room to make some copies. When she came back she drop her little wisp of lace panties on my desk in front of me. I took her to the supply room because it had a lock on the door. I set her on a table and flipped her skirt up and buried my rock hard 7 inch cock to the hilt in her surprisingly tight pussy. Her legs wrapped around my waist, I started hunching. Ashley soon closed her eyes, threw her head back and had 3 orgasms while I fucked her brains out.

Over the next couple of months we had sex everywhere imaginable. A favorite place for quick oral sex was in the stairwell but we took advantage of any place we could get privacy.

The first time I ate her pussy was in the stairwell. Ashley had signaled me where she was going. I gave her a few minutes and then I followed her. I found her sitting on the steps. As I walked up the stairs to her, Ashley flipped up her skirt and slowly spread her legs to show me that she wasn’t wearing any panties and that her pink little pussy lips all smooth, shiny and wet were just waiting to be licked and sucked.

I knelt down a few steps down and pulled her legs open even farther. Leaning forward, I immediately ran the tip of my tongue around the outside of her pussy, teasing her with my hot breath. So close to being in her, but not yet letting her savor my full tongue inside of her.

Ashley moaned, “Ohmigod,” with pleasure as I took her soft wet lips delicately between my lips and gently suck them, occasionally darting my tongue briefly between the folds of her hot, wet and juicy pussy.

My tongue now going deeper inside of her pussy as I continue to kiss, lick and eat her like she’s never been eaten before. As my tongue found her clit, I felt her having little orgasms, cumming every few minutes and never wanting this moment to end. Unfortunately we heard footsteps on the stairs as someone below started up.

Ashley dropped her skirt, I pulled her to her feet and we were up the stairs to the next landing and out the door without the people below ever knowing that we’d even been there.

Because people are too lazy to walk up and down stairs the stairwells were a great place for us to meet. The possibilities were endless.

One day Ashley wanted me the do her doggy so she knelt on a step and leaned forward, resting her arms on a higher step. Standing a few steps below her I lifted her skirt up, tugged her panties down off her smooth round bottom and down to the backs of her knees with one hand while holding her down firmly with the other.

Then I open the fly of my pants and pulled down to my thighs. I ran my fingers along Ashley slit. And when I pushed a finger inside her, she gasped. I then gripped my cock and run it down her butt crack to her wet slit and rubbed the head over her damp lips.

“Ohmigod. Please fuck me,” Ashley moaned wantonly as she looked over her shoulder at me. I pushed the head between her lips and drove it in hard as far as it would go. She jerked and she moaned aloud. I pulled out and drove it back in even harder.

I grabbed a handful of her hair and jerked her head back as I thrust my cock back into her. With every stroke Ashley was moaning, urging me to fuck her harder and to spank her. I let go of her hair and used that hands to pin her down while smacked her ass firmly with the other.

With each stroke of my hand she begged me to spank her harder. I started to fuck her faster and harder while maintaining my gripped her back. Ashley was now very loudly shouting her pleasure, ‘Come on,” Ashley moaned, “Fuck me harder.” God I was glad it was Saturday and the building was all but deserted.

We both cummed so hard we almost passed out.

A couple of times a week we’d find a private place to park and I’d fuck her in my pickup on the way home.

The drive to work every morning now had my mind a blur. Thanks to Ashley I couldn’t wait to go to work.

I became so addicted to her pussy that because it was against company policy for employees to fraternize we were secretly married.

I eventually left the company to branch out on my own and I took Ashley along not only as my assistant but now openly as my wife.

Ashley showed her worth to the new company when the first day my office was opened, she produced not only my client’s list but the client list and duplicate files of 4 other agents. All the records gave me a boast up when I went after their business because I knew the deal they had with my previous employer. Biding based on that information was the edge that got me a lot of business. Because I knew my business inside and out once I got their business they were so happy with my service that I kept it.

It was much easier for Ashley to suck my cock or me to fuck her in the new office. As we took on business and I hired a young receptionist she was cool enough to pretend that she didn’t know what was going on when Ashley and I were having sex.

Ashley eventually got pregnant. But after the baby…a nine pound fifteen ounce boy was born, as soon as she was able she came back to work. And thanks to Kegel exercises her pussy was just as tight as the first time I fucked her.

Then… it happened. Mike’s body convulsed as he let out a groan… his orgasm overwhelming his body. He could feel her sucking… swallowing as stream after stream of his hot cum exploded into her mouth. Not wasting a single drop… Molly continued sucking and stroking until Mike was completely spent.

As he was finishing getting ready to head off to the gym, Mike heard a buzzing coming from the bedroom. Glancing into the dark room, he saw his phone laying on the table next his side of the bed lit up. Slipping his workout shirt over his head, he walked over quietly into the bedroom grabbing his phone, reading the text message from Molly… “Hey… can I get a ride to the dealership this morning?”

Mike smiled… thinking of their drunken rendezvous on Friday night and an image of his cock exploding across her delicious full breasts filled his mind. He saw his wife, Angie, slowly stirring awake as he walked around to her side of the bed. Leaning over, he kissed her on the cheek. “Heading to the gym, then off to the office. Have a good day baby.” He said with a smile… still wishing their relationship had a spark left. “Take the trash out too…” she said half awake, but with a demanding tone. “Really?” he thought in his head as he walked out, grabbing the trash and throwing it into the can outside before climbing into his truck and starting it.

“I’m on my way to the gym first… you going this morning?” remembering that she worked out early in the mornings and always looked spectacular in her tight lycra leggings and sports top. He pulled out of the driveway, down the alley, and pulled over to the side of the street as he stared at the phone waiting for a response. The phone buzzed again… “I was going to run there, but if you’re driving… just pick me up at the end of the street?” she replied.

Mike smiled… putting the truck into drive and headed the few streets over… seeing her beautiful form with a small bag over her shoulder standing under the streetlight. Pulling up next to her, he rolled the window down, seeing her smiling face. “Need a ride little girl?” he said as he punched the button to unlock the doors and watched as she climbed into the truck, closing the door.

What does he do now? Was it a mistake they had Friday night? Did she even remember it since she was quite drunk, or at least he thought she was? His questions were answered as she leaned over… kissing him on the cheek… her hand moving to his crotch grasping at his cock beneath the fabric. “Mmmmm sure was a long weekend, wasn’t it?” He turned… giving her a kiss on the lips for a moment… knowing there were far too many neighbors around to see them, but still had to have a kiss.

They continued to the gym, working out together as he watched her beautiful form… muscles tightening as she lifted weights. The chatter was light and not about their tryst on Friday night, but other things since they were in public. After 20 minutes on the cardio stepper and another 30 minutes of lifting weights, they both went to their respective showers… cleaning up and meeting at the truck.

“So, I don’t know exactly where we’re going?” Mike asked as Molly climbed into the truck in her little short skirt and tight tanktop… her 36DD’s pushing against the fabric… nipples already hard with anticipation. Starting the truck, he headed towards the dealership down the dark road. As they got closer, Molly saw a dark lot at the back of an abandoned building… pointing Mike over to it. He pulled in… hoping he could feel those sweet lips against his again.

As he killed the engine and turned the lights off, the pale moonlight gave him just enough to be able to see her as she unbuckled her seatbelt and moved over to him across the bench seat. She pressed her little body against him… kissing him passionately and reaching down to unbuckle his seatbelt, then unzip his pants. His cock was already getting hard as she reached inside pulling his cock out… stroking it.

Molly kissed him deeply and passionately before looking into his eyes… “I’ve wanted this cock again all weekend!” she said… before leaning over and gliding her hot tongue up and down the length of his swelling shaft. “Pete tells me I’m not that good sucking cock… let’s see what you think?” with a smile… her lips moving over it and sliding it into her mouth. “Ohhhh fuck Molly!” Mike moaned out… feeling the suction of her mouth as it moved up and down his cock. “What is Pete thinking? Your mouth feels incredible!” moaning again as he felt his now throbbing cock pushing against the back of her throat. Molly moved her hand and her mouth in unison as she moaned against his cock… pushing it in and out of her mouth… wanting his cum… wanting to please him. As he looked down at her, she slid it out of her mouth… slapping it against her tongue and the side of her beautiful face. “Give it to me Mike… give me all of your hot cum” she said before engulfing it again… her mouth and hand moving faster.

Pete must have been insane… no one had ever sucked his cock with such expertise. With Molly up on her knees sucking him, her skirt covered ass was swaying slowly back and forth. His hand moved down her back… sliding her skirt up and easing down her firm ass. She planned this, he thought as he didn’t feel any panties… just a hot, wet, smooth little pussy. Her moans grew louder as Mike eased a finger into her… sinking it deep and feeling her pushing back on his finger.

After just a few minutes of her amazing work… Mike’s breathing grew shallow… “Ohhhhh fuck Molly… I’m going to cum.” He screamed out. Molly’s response was to just suck him faster… her hand stroking him up and down moaning from his finger working inside her. Then… it happened. Mike’s body convulsed as he let out a groan… his orgasm overwhelming his body. He could feel her sucking… swallowing as stream after stream of his hot cum exploded into her mouth. Not wasting a single drop… Molly continued sucking and stroking until Mike was completely spent.

Looking down, he watched as Molly sat up… smiling at him… tucking his shrinking cock back into his pants and zipping them up. Mike was panting as he grabbed her hair… pulling her close and kissing her long and deep. He could taste a bit of his cum inside her mouth… the warm creaminess with just a hint of salt. As their kiss separated, Molly leaned back against the door… pulling her skirt up to reveal her beautiful pussy… her finger sliding slowly up and down. “Mmmmmm I really needed to that Mike.” Molly said with a wicked smile.

Mike quickly leaned over… spreading her legs apart and moving his mouth to her now dripping pussy. Mike had a secret… he was insatiable for the sweet wet taste of a beautiful woman. He had spent years and years perfecting his technique and loved the feeling of power he had as a woman orgasmed uncontrollably at the touch of his mouth and fingers.

His tongue slid up and down… all the way to her tender little asshole… licking her juices before his lips covered her swollen clit. Sucking it in and out… flicking his tongue against it and using his upper teeth to flick it against. A long finger eased inside her… curling a bit and began stroking the little rough patch inside her that was her g-spot. “Holy fuck Mike… ohhh that feels so good!” Molly screamed out. Pete wasn’t very giving when it came to oral sex. If she ever was licked or played with… Pete made it feel like a job, but Mike made it a conquest. There was never any feeling or desire in Pete’s oral work… Mike was so different. Molly never came with Pete’s tongue on her… he tried a few times, but didn’t put his heart in it.

Mike’s finger moved faster… vibrating and tapping against her g-spot as his expert tongue sucked, licked, and nibbled on her clit. She was feeling it already… that warm feeling throughout her body… the beginning of her quivering. “Mike… oh… Mike… I’m…. CUMMMMMINNNNGGG!!!!!” she screamed out loud. Her back arched, her hand grabbing and pulled on Mike’s hair as one of the strongest orgasms coursed quickly through her body. Her body shook, toes curled… feeling the pleasure roll like crashing waves through her body.

Mike wasn’t finished though as his mouth and finger kept working… making her orgasm continue. Licking faster… fingers moving harder. One after another, orgasms exploded through her body, her body convulsed. She had never had anyone push her orgasms like this… he body was so out of control… so full of passion and pleasure. She couldn’t take any more… between her screams, she could only whimper… nearly crying from such intense pleasure. “Please Mike…. Oh fuck… you have to… oh shit… please stop?” she begged.

Mike was waiting for that… easing back and seeing her beautiful face… flush… the look of amazement in her eyes as he leaned over… kissing her ever so slightly. She could taste her sweet wetness on his lips as she panted… trying to catch her breath and looking around at all of the windows fogged over in the truck and the sun beginning to rise.

Molly looked at Mike as he leaned back, starting the truck and cracking the windows a bit. “Holy fuck Mike… no one has ever done that to me!!” taking a towel from Mike to try and clean her wetness a bit. Mike just smiled… “Well I owed you after your wonderful mouth took care of me, right?” Molly cleaned herself and tried to adjust her clothes a bit before leaning over… kissing him softly. “I guess we should go, shouldn’t we?” Mike looked at his watch… nearly 8am. “Yeah, the service department should be open and I really need to get to the office.” Kissing her on the temple.

They drove over to the service department… trading a sweet small kiss before Molly stepped out. Looking through the open door. “I hope to see you again sooner than later Mike?” she said with a little grin… biting her lower lip. “I’m sure we’ll work something in… and out?” he said with a chuckle… seeing her smile as she closed the door and waked away… peeking over her shoulder at her new amazing lover.

He aggressively kissed her, she pushed a bit away, he turns her facing the bathroom mirror and proceeds to grab her ass, then hands up her blouse to her breasts.

The Night I Caught My Wife

My wife of more than a decade and mother of our small children has always been conservative. She shys away from anything containing fantasies and sex. One evening we were at a garden party of a very attractive single neighbor which started at about 4pm. We live about a 5 minute walk from the neighbour and it was getting late and I felt I had to go and check on the kids (playing on their IPADS).

Well needless to say after a couple of beers and a little champagne I wandered home, the party with about 40 people all in their 30s and 40s was just getting into the swing of things. The plan was to as a group go out later that evening for some of the people to a local pub. My plan was to head home and watch the kids (no need to have 30 teens in the house).

My wife was having a great time. The vibe was super positive. She is bonde, fit and wearing some very sexy clothes she bought in a boutique in Miami recently. I felt bad for leaving but realized that if she has a good time I am happy.

Hours had passed and I checked social media, no check ins or updates. Fair enough. I awoke at 4am and still no one home. I opened my window and could hear some music playing, must be the party. I checked on my kids, they were fast asleep, I locked the doors and headed over.

The door was open a crack and there were some 10-12 people having prosecco, music still playing. I did not want to sound jealous and I opened the door to a bedroom downstairs. Her friend was lying in bed, fully clothed chatting with some guy. Reminding me of early 20s drunk discussion. She noticed me and said my wife was somewhere… she turned away.

I then looked around, not willing to go upstairs in someone else´s house… I grabbed the bathroom doorknob and heard some rustling around. Someone yelled..”hey I am busy”…and he double checked and locked the door. As I walked away I could hear my wife but not sure where… I looked back, nothing. I exited the house and to the side of the front door there is frost covered window to the bathroom. Between the frost covering and the window pane is about 1cm of open space. I could see the guy in front of her kissing her neck. I felt a rush of anger and then excitement. OMG I was a voyeur watching my own wife.

He aggressively kissed her, she pushed a bit away, he turns her facing the bathroom mirror and proceeds to grab her ass, then hands up her blouse to her breasts. His other hand then pulls up her dress just enough, her hand pushing back until she lost her balance almost on the sink. He then pulls down her panty, I can see she is super excited. I had the urge the knock but then opted not too. I was actually enjoying the scene. He guides her hand to his pants where she begins to grab away at his cock. He pulls his pants down enough — then someone knocks on the door..”hey I have to use the bathrooom”… -then “oh… Bob is getting lucky with that blonde neighbor…” she grabs his cock and guides it into her pussy. She lets out a grunt and begins to push harder and harder.. her hands slipping from time to time off the sink.

As they fuck he stops and positions himself on the toilet, she sits on top of him and he continues to fuck her while sucking on her breasts…I am in shock.

I am about to leave when someone walks out “hey enjoying the show…? Bob is fucking that blonde – she really wants it… such a cock tease”… I am more shocked. I looked back and he is again behind her fucking her. He finally appears to slow down, I guess as he is cumming into her.

She then pushes off, he tries to kiss her and she pushes away washes her face and then leaves the bathroom. My call to leave.

I leave, take a quick walk around the neighbourhood, now I want to shock her… I check home, she had not come home yet. I return to the party she is not in the bathroom or living room. I knock on the door of her friend only to hear someone say…”Don´t go in there please…” I open the door a crack and there she is again riding half clothed the same guy again… she yells “fuck me, fuck me harder…cum inside me”… and he grunts…

I walk home…after promising not to make a scene. I didn´t… but loved seeing her pleased.

Ray (my wife) and her single friend (Mary) had been out on town for a night and agreed to plan a champagne party at her cabin in the mountains but it was cancelled as Mary finally met someone she really liked and wanted to spend time with him. At first glance he was an attractive man in his mid 40s, recenty divorced he had three beautiful kids a multi-million dollar home and well in his 20s was known as a real ladies man. Mary was in and out of relationships for years never having found the right guy but she seemed always to find the bad boys… the kind that have some serious issues.

Having held him (Roger) in the secret department for some time she finally figured to introduce him to her best friend Ray. Mary and Ray planned a trip to the mountains to get away from the kids and to relax with some wine along with Ray´s sister Hannah and a friend. Unbeknownst to the other girls Mary had invited Roger to meet up with them at the cabin. Roger a ladies man deluxe had recently divorced due to his having an affair with his secretary. This did not stop Mary as she felt “he was” the “one”.

After an evening of girl talk, a meal, some good wine and music the next day started off well. A ski trip, some dinner and a little wine and back to the cabin where the girls where going to make dinner and get the outdoor fire going and more. As dinner was finished, the wine was pouring and the mood was great a sudden knock on the door…it was Roger and his friend Bill. Bill was short and portly, Roger tall and handsome. A real odd couple of sorts. The girls knew something was up as Mary was acting quite odd.

Bill had a cabin a few hundred feet from the girls so it was easy for them to disguise this secret rendezvous as a way to hook up as they were quite hot and heavy.

The girls were all dressed to the “nines” with cocktail dresses and jewelry. Roger came in and the room stopped… quickly all the girls including Ray began flirting with him. Some sort of magnetic attraction. As the night continued Mary became somewhat too drunk to continue with small talk. Bill and Roger offered to take her to her room knowing she would prefer to be with him than with the girls but she was in no condition to do much. Ray now feeling the effects of the wine and his sparkling eyes offered to help her to bed but Mary wanted to stay with Roger. So Roger and Ray walked her to Bill´s cabin as Bill stayed behind with the other girls.

Bringing Mary up to Roger´s bed was quite the job. She was deposited in bed without taking off more than her shoes. She was out.

Roger: Ray let me show you around
Ray: Sounds good

Roger grabs a glass of wine for her, Ray gladly accepts it. Downstairs there was a great room and he put some music on as he made himself a cocktail.

Roger: I will show you the rooms in a second… oh I love this song!
Ray: me as well…

They sat down to talk on the sofa for a minute to wait and see if Mary was going to get up. What seemed a minute turned into a couple of hours and a bottle more of wine.

Ray went to the kitchen to get a glass of water

Ray: do you want one…?
Roger: yes

Roger came up behind Ray in the kitchen and put his hands around her hips turning her head and giving her a great kiss. She was paralyzed by his kiss… as his hands slowly moved up her side to the side of her breasts.

Roger: You are so hot, your husband is one lucky man, I wiuld never have let you leave the bedroom he said with a smile.

Ray: Speechless… as she attempted to smile.

This guy a true catch with his studly looks. Roger turned her head sideways and kissed her passionately again and then began to kiss her neck and to her shoulders. Ray was tured on. She enjoyed the kiss and touch.

Ray: We can´t Mary is upstairs and she really likes you…
Roger: Shhhhh….

As he kissed her shoulders and neck. Ray pounded her fist against the kitchen counter fighting herself…as to what was happening. Loving it but hating it.

Roger: You smell so good. You are so sexy…

He continued to kiss her, she tried slightly to push away but he kept going. His tongue now going down her neck to her breasts (cleavage). He was working her from behind when he began to be more aggressive.

Roger: I think you are sexy and you want to be a bad girl.

Ray was trying to answer when she said “yes… yes I am so boring so yes…”

Now Roger began pulling down on her dress straps reaching behind her back and undoing her bra. His lips so soft were now kissing her hard nipples. A feeling of ecstacy, her hands being held by his. He began moving down her chest as the dress fell…he kissed her stomach.

Ray: not here… we can´t

Roger: you are right …

As he grabbed her hands and walked her towards a room downstairs. It was a guess bedroom.

He then grabbed her and began to kiss her more passionately down her stomach to her panty line then pulling them down as she tried in vane to keep them on…

Ray: no… we can´t… Mary is upstairs…
Roger: she cannot hear anything and we are adults we do what adults do.

He pulled her panties down exposing her pussy. He dropped to his knees and began prodding her pussy with his tongue. She was his now.

He rose and pushed her down on the bed and quickly took off his belt. Ray leaned forward and grabbed at his pants and pulled on his underwear…

Ray: we can´t do this..
Roger: you want to be a bad girl..
Ray: yes bu…

As his hands approached her inner tight and pussy she began to spread her legs more. She then leaned up and helped him remove his underwear.

Ray: I have never been with a bad boy… I only have married wife sex.
Roger: I will make you a really bad girl, our little secret.

His exposed cock began to stick right out and he guided her mouth to it…
Roger: you like my cock?
Ray: yes

And he guided her lips to it, She began to lick it…kiss it.

Roger: be a real bad girl… suck on it hard…
Ray: I will…

He then pushed her back on the bed and climbed between her legs slapping his hard cock on her pussy. The slapping sound was loud.

Roger: Now I am going to treat you like a bad girl ok
Ray: yes

Roger stuck his cock in her pushing once hard to get it in … she felt this enormous cock that had been with so many women before pressing into her, deep into her. The feeling of his raw skin against her unprotected vagina.

He worked like a champion porno star. She had orgasm after orgasm enjoying each one. She could feel his thrusts getting harder and deeper… his balls hardened.

Ray: you gonna cum on me soon?
Roger: I am gonna cum in you like bad girls like it
Ray: no
Roger: I don´t have any diseases…
Ray: you need to pull out and spray it on me… no stop now..

As Roger began thrusting harder and harder, Ray trying to push away but her pussy was sucking on to his cock. He then lifted her legs almost over her shoulders pushing harder and harder into her… just when she thought it was going to end he pulls out turns her over and begins fucking her from behind, pulling her hair, slapping her ass and fucking away…

Ray: pull out this is wrong

Roger: uhhh… I am cumming… I am cumming as he exploded deep inside her. She loved the feeling as his warm sperm filled her vagina and he collapsed on top of her.

She quickly grabbed her panties and dress and quickly left before Mary would awaken.
Arriving back at the cabin her sister and the other girls saw that she looked tired… they said nothing as Ray´s panties were filled his cum.

The next day at breakfast he came over and smiled… and started flirting with the other girls. One more notch in his belt. Ray was left with a belly full of another man´s cum.

Sometimes love for long turns to lust and you just realise how bitchy can love be. It was after long time when my girl friend when parted ways becoming my ex and left abroad. Soon…

Sometimes love for long turns to lust and you just realise how bitchy can love be. It was after long time when my girl friend when parted ways becoming my ex and left abroad. Soon the pain was intense and sometimes things just was unbearable. Soon I tried getting into my regular routine. And one fine I meet a girl who has been a very close friend to my ex, and also had been a mutual friend. Soon we started talking to each other and she was there to console me as a very good friend. Soon she was there for me all the time, she was also engaged and was getting married in a month before she spoke to me. One fine day we decide to go out to a long ride, thinking she could make me feel better.

We go to a far by multiplex for a movie. Soon we discuss on a crapy movie we laugh we touch each other and soon I start to realise I am sexually attracted to her. I soon kiss her cheeks, and she is shocked. And she felt little and luckily the theatre was half empty no one was close to us. i again pulled tried kissed her lips But she resisted and she slapped me. I was shocked and she was super pissed at me. I know how it could feel a girl who is gonna be someone s wife and also a very good frnd to my ex. I tried to forcefully kiss her.

As the movie ended i couldn’t lift my head to face her. Since I stayed alone and it was late, she asked me to take her to my home instead i took her home she slammed her bag and I know she was super angry. I took the courage I came close and apologised and she slapped me back. She just asked how can you do this. I soon held her and apologised I am sorry, and to my surprise she smooched my lips. Slowly we undressing each other and soon I held her beautiful boobs, though they weren’t as big as my ex it still was handful. Before marriage she just experience some of the best sex of her life as I kept banging her all night front and back. Just she felt bad that my gf left me, but she was happy to experience this before marriage.